I had the pleasure of meeting and watching Oh Land perform at a private showcase in an secret NYC location last week. Right before my eyes, a Native American Angel fluttered in from Copenhagen, stunning me and confirming my plight. I chucked as whispers traveled through the audience, dumbfounded by her ambiguous ethnicity. Which I can guarantee was intentional, love filled and an utter work of genius. Miss Oh Land’s angelic voice sashayed through the space, everyone fell under her spell as she belted out her new single “Son of a Gun”…An emancipating anthem of lost love.